The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();In the room on the observatory, the light curtain is still flashing the image inside the dragon gate. The corner of Zhao Yu's mouth in front of the light curtain is slightly raised, which is very interesting, and then he is casual He found a spot and continued to stare at the light curtain.

　　 Inside the gate of power, panting, the thin Han Wenxing lightly punched his fist, and his weak fist fluttered to the leg of the huge rock puppet in front of him. The puppet turned into powder from his thigh.

　　 On the other side, a white-skinned, sleepy-eyed teenager covered his mouth, yawned and walked across a long narrow bridge, and entered the next light gate.

　　 Numerous strange fish with their fangs leaped from the water under the bridge and pounced on the young man, but they were blocked by the light curtain beside the young man, and were bumped into the water one after another. He is Xiao Yuan, the strongest shield of Zizhu Alley.

　　 After the fat man and Miss Jiansheng passed the barrier, Miss Xu appeared in the gate of agility. Her slender legs stepped on the ground like an offline arrow, and she passed the next light gate in the blink of an eye.

There are also many young Tianjiao who Zhao Yu doesn’t know, throwing away the opponents behind him, and advancing to the next round with great ease. Sima Annan next to him will promptly report the names, backgrounds and characteristics of these people, which makes the room The Daxia officials inside became more frightened as they listened.

The beautiful young man next to His Royal Highness's ability to collect intelligence is almost at its peak, making them ashamed. For a moment, a chill rises in their hearts. If they are willing, then the person sitting is simply a transparent existence to others. In an instant, it will be completely stripped.

　　 Time passed by inadvertently. In the twinkling of an eye, the sun set early after autumn and winter in the northwest of Daxia. It is said that the northernmost snowfield has three years at night. There is no sunshine all day long and everything becomes ice.

Zhao Yu sat and watched all afternoon. Daxia officials stood all afternoon. Even if Zhao Yu didn’t care, they didn’t dare to sit on an equal footing with His Royal Highness Taisun. Zhao Yu who was sitting in his seat pondered for a while and suddenly asked: " Who was the eldest son of Zhenyuhou before?"

　　 Sima Annan shook his head after hearing this, and said, "It didn't appear."

Everyone was shocked when they reacted, yes, the big young man Lin Xiao predicted by the Shenji Pavilion as the leader has not appeared since morning, and now Longmen Pass is about to be closed. Is that person going to give up this competition? Are you fighting?

　　 At this time, the royal hunting ground was still crowded in the evening, because the spies from all sides and the teenagers who had been out did not leave. They were also waiting, waiting to see the demeanor of Lin Xiao, the "Little Killer God".

　　 The sun is gradually setting west, and the faint light shines through the distant mountains, slanting on the ground of the hunting ground. The light gate in the center of the hunting ground begins to fluctuate. The Longmen Pass is about to close, but Lin Xiao has not yet arrived.

　　 There were waves of sighs from time to time in the crowd. If the Lord Zhenyuhou, who was ranked first by the Shenji Pavilion, did not participate in the competition, it would be much less impressive.

　　 The three-way dragon gates began to close one by one.

　　 Suddenly a strong agitation erupted among the crowds in the Royal Hunting Grounds, and then screaming like a tsunami from the mountains, everyone looked up at the sky.

A black spot in the sky, from far to near, reached the sky over the hunting ground in an instant. A red giant eagle slammed into the line of sight, and a red robe boy jumped down on it. Before the last dragon gate was closed, it accompanied The shout, flashed into it.

　　 Lin Xiao came to the finale.

　　 Zhao Yu frowned when he looked at the red-robed boy who suddenly appeared in the light curtain. Since he fought against the red-robed female God of War in the early autumn of Yunyu in the Metropolitan City, he has not felt very good about the red robe.

　　 Why don't people see this kind of rhetoric because of the blood left on the battlefield by wearing a red robe. In his opinion, it is a lie to children. Wearing a red robe on the battlefield is either a provocation or death.

The three dragon gates are finally closed, and today’s first level is over. All those who have passed the dragon gate will go to the second level tomorrow, ask Daoguan, as long as they pass this level, they can register their names in the Ministry of Ritual, and then the next morning. Will be announced in all states and cities.

For most of the young people in Daxia, it is a great honor to write a book and leave a name. Every household will celebrate it, and it will be widely spread in the countryside and become city heroes. The parents are also very pleased.

Seeing Zhao Yu preparing to get up and leave, the Gyeonggi Prefecture and the Ministry of Rites in the room subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. His Royal Highness is on the side, and their pressure can be imagined. After half a day, they are on their backs and their muscles are all over. Almost numb.

　　Since Tian Jianzheng Li Chunfeng waved his hands, Zhao Yu and a few people appeared directly beside the carriage outside the hunting ground. The old Li Chunfeng touched his white beard, and said to Zhao Yu:

　　 "His Royal Highness, just when I was teleporting, I felt the aura of the void outside the realm in His Highness. Then I think His Highness also has an understanding of the attributes of space. If Your Highness doesn't dislike it, you can go to the Sitian Supervisor and the old man to discuss each other."

　　 "I can't ask for knowledge, I will definitely visit!"

　　 Where did Zhao Yu's spatial attribute ability come from, it's just that the flashing dagger hanging from the beast tendons around his waist was accidentally distributed.

　　 But for the entire Shenzhou Haotu to discuss the understanding of the attributes of space, the Sitianjian in front of them is the leader.

He has been in charge of the Sitian Supervisor for nearly 50 years and has supervised the monks in the world. There are very few mistakes. There has never been a case of monks slaughtering civilians at will. Si Tian Supervisor has also been performing his duties and has never crossed the boundary. Recognition from the bottom of my heart.

　　 Sixth in the Great Xia Shanhai List, Si Tian Jian Jian Zheng, Li Chunfeng!

　　 "The old man must be good with tea. Hearing from Huang Ting's boy who said that His Royal Highness is also a tea lover?" Li Chunfeng smiled on his face. He also has a soft spot for tea.

　　 "It's just that I like to drink tea on weekdays. It's better than Mr. Fu's innumerable teas, and I also want to thank the husband for the enlightenment tea he gave me."

　　Zhao Yu also smiled. He had never seen Li Chunfeng, the director of the Tianjian Supervisor before him, but it did not prevent him from feeling a real goodwill from the other party.

　　 "Hahaha, the old man still has some comprehension tea from the bottom of the box in his hand. Later, someone will send some more to the residence of His Royal Highness. This tea is also very good for the improvement of cultivation. Your Highness must accept it."

　　 Li Chunfeng looked at Zhao Yu, with a trace of relief in his wise eyes, and then he gave Zhao Yu a salute, and continued: "Send Your Majesty, Your Majesty walks slowly."

　　 "Thank you sir for your kindness, sir, please stay."

　　 Zhao Yu returned the courtesy to Li Chunfeng, then turned around and walked back to the carriage, Liang Po drove the car and drove away.

Watching the Big Competition today was very touched by Zhao Yu. Looking at the countless battle scenes in the light curtain, Zhao Yu could hardly restrain his boiling blood. The Tu Shengwen hidden under the cotton hat on the eyebrows became hot as the blood flowed. Extremely.

　　He was born for war!

　　 The carriage did not go back to the Kuchayuan, but drove towards the Baidi Palace. Tonight, Zhao Yu will try on the cap sewn by the old lady.

　　 A crown of heaven!